Unknown Pov
I sit in the dim light of my office, the flickering glow of a single desk lamp casting long shadows across the room. A crystal glass rests in my hand, half-filled with a rich amber liquid. I swirl it absently, watching the way it catches the light before taking a slow, satisfied sip.
For years, my life has been consumed by this single goal: finding the white wolf. The countless battles, and betrayals have all been for this moment. And now, the pieces are finally falling into place. Nora and Ciara are secured, and Nicole—my true prize—is closer than ever. The thought sends a surge of triumph coursing through me, and I lean back in my chair with a faint smile.
I shouldn’t celebrate just yet. I know better than to count my victories before the battle is won. Nicole isn’t in my
